Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Supper

They got they hands [14x]

[Verse 1: Pete]

The Last Supper, the last hustla's, the last bad
We killing you suckas
Brothers, and other niggas that's run up
Run in the chamber muthafuckers getting up
Cause you done up
You shouldn't of wit dis
Go out to yo kids, and now we splittin' wigs
It's DSGB, you know we
We killing everybody, a bloodbath
And if we come, go get the timebomb
I'm a thunderstorm, I'm screaming "Red Rum"
Until you fucking dead, I'm pumping lead
Directly at yo head, we gotta eat
make my meal complete, a leg or a feet
And I'm gone eat you up cause I give a fuck
The Supper

Pastor Troy]

The last niggas, the last
The last bad muthafuckers, the hustla's
I asked the to reveal the last niggas to me
And he told me its

The last, the niggas, the last supper
The bad muthafuckers, the last hustla's
I asked the Lord to reveal the last to me
And he told me its

2: Blackoutt]

This is the last supper not the daily bread
And so to any interruptions we choppin
We choppin' lettin 'em marinate
And I'ma hustla in this I pull is penetrate
Eliminate, bitch buy the 12 pack
I walk wit Outbacks and my fucking fitted hat
I asked God to reveal the me
My was kind of blury but appeared an O.G., O.G.
And have mercy on me on me
And Lord have on DSGB
We riding on niggas the day we fucking die
And when we die, we still fucking ride
So how bout till these muthafuckers bleed
I'm choppin' 'em down to they knees
The Last

Pastor Troy]

The niggas, the last supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the hustla's
I asked the to reveal the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

The last, the niggas, the last supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the last
I asked the to reveal the last niggas to me
And he told me its

They got they hands [4x]

[Verse 3:

This is The Last Supper, bread with real niggas
We choppin heads, ain't scared to kill
For real nigga, slow it and we'll be fine
You can have my blood, drank up cause it is
Your soul is mine, you my wicked thoughts
And the way you and the slick shit that you talk
DSGB, in and have a seat
See all this food, sit down and eat
And you will see better days they come
And if they don't get yo gun and bombs
The Supper

Pastor Troy]

The last niggas, the supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the hustla's
I the Lord to reveal the last niggas to me
And he me its DSGB

The last, the niggas, the last supper
The last bad muthafuckers, the last
I asked the Lord to reveal the last to me
And he told me its

They got they clappin' (uh-huh) [4x]

[Verse 4: Pastor

My body the bread, my blood the
Pastor Troy and "My is the grind"
Ain't got no for no fake muthafuckers
Bitch say ya grace, this the fucking supper
We hustla's nigga, I'm the muthafucking
Fresh out the womb till nail me to the cross
took a lost, so you know my mindframe
"What the that muthafucker name?"
On I ever loved reppin thugs
you may drink of the blood
Now haters, just admit my
And yo Smith & Wesson
It is my